When the morning comes I'll try
I strap my laces tight this time
Migraines creep up from last night
Migraines creep up from last night
Where will they be
When the sun comes round
Where will they all be
When the moon comes crashin down
Leave me, by night I'll be fine
Abandoned I stare at street signs
Migraines creep up from last night
Migraines creep up from last night
Where will they be
When the sun comes round
Where will they all be
When the moon comes crashin down
A bed of stones calls my name
The cemetery gates seem so plain
A bed of stones calls my name
The cemetery gates seem so plain